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and mireille allowed this, welcomed it. she stared at lucette, then gathered the delicate little babe closer. she could not remember if her mothers had ever lost children, or if they had simply been buried in the graveyard that occupied a piece of the rearing stony seacliffs.
"we will take turns feeding her t'en," she decided, drawing strength from maleah's confidence in her mothering skills. "'she will have no choice but to t'rive," mireille said warmly, pressing her cheek to that of the other woman for a moment before she began to settle the four children at her belly for another meal.